Chapter 8 Ye Jiu: I will do what I say!

"Ye Jiu, let us be with you.

"Although Xiang Ling has a bad temper, she is among our group.

"Only you can hold her down."

Ye Jiu said lightly:

"Follow if you want, as long as you don't make trouble.

"but--

"If you make trouble out of no reason, I will not be polite."

Seeing that Ye Jiu agreed, the man smiled and said:

"Great, we also want to have a guarantee with you, everyone."

Then, they dragged Xiang Ling to the side to whisper.

Ye Jiu didn't wait for them, but followed the commentator upstairs.

Song Miaoqing walked over quickly and said to Ye Jiu:

"Sister Ye, I heard them tell me in private just now.

"If you knew earlier, you might as well be with us.

"It's too selfish to say Xiang Ling."

Seeing Song Miaoqing's smug expression, Ye Jiu reminded her:

“It’s enough to know these words in your heart.

"Don't say it again."

Song Miaoqing nodded:

"Miss Ye, I know.

"Actually, no one here, except Xiang Ling, knows that she is difficult to get along with!"

Ye Jiu shook his head, but did not answer.

I don't know what they said to Xiang Ling, but in the end Xiang Ling decided to act with everyone.

The narrator's explanations are full of wit and wit, allowing everyone to have a new understanding of history.

When they reached the last place on the fifth floor, the narrator asked everyone a difficult problem:

"This is the lightest and thinnest jade robe unearthed in my country.

"It is also a relatively complete cultural relic, take a closer look.

"The total number of jade pieces used to make the jade clothes is 4248 pieces, and the gold wire used to adorn the jade pieces weighs 1576 grams.

"You can let go of your minds and imagine how the ancients made such a jade robe?"

Xiang Ling showed a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.Be the first to answer:

"Of course I know, my dad is a history teacher.

"According to my father, the origin of the golden jade dress is..."

Xiang Ling told the reason why he knew it.

The guide smiled and nodded, "That's right."

After a pause, the narrator continued:

"What dynasty do you think it is from?"

As soon as this question came out, it stumped everyone.

Xiang Ling can talk about these historical things in general, but if it is about the age, he really can't tell them apart.

Seeing that Song Miaoqing was also thinking hard, Xiang Ling couldn't help laughing:

"Hey, didn't you say that your dad is an expert in cultural relics?

"It's not that you have more cultural relics in your family collection than my dad has ever seen.

"Why, such a question stumps you?"

Song Miaoqing gave Xiang Ling a hard look.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

Xiang Ling was deliberately criticizing, and she had already graduated. Thinking of the loss she had suffered from Ye Jiu, she felt uncomfortable all over and had to criticize.

If you don't trouble Ye Jiu, you can trouble Ye Jiu's friends.

Seeing that Song Miaoqing really couldn't come home, Xiang Ling continued to provoke her:

"Didn't you like to interrupt me before?

"Go on, show off your knowledge!"

Song Miaoqing's face was pale with anger, and she gasped for breath.

Knowing that Song Miaoqing was not in good health, Li Shilin and Jiang Xinyu hurriedly patted her on the shoulder with concern to calm her down.

Ye Jiu stared at Xiang Ling coldly.

"Shut up! If Song Miaoqing is so angry with you that she feels uncomfortable.

"You stay with her in the hospital! I will let you be hospitalized no matter how she is hospitalized."

Ye Jiu's words are like the northwest wind in December, it hurts people's bones when it blows.

At the end, Ye Jiu added:

"I do what I say!"

listen.

All the students, including Xiang Ling, shuddered unconsciously.

It's a chill, a feeling of jumping up from the soles of the feet!

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